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There were a lot of people who believed a false conception about gym leaders: the job seemed a glamorous one, with an untold number of trainers wanting to defeat you, and admiring the kind of strength and character that you had to have, in order to take such a high position.

In truth, even if there was some fame to be found, being a gym leader was an [b]exhausting[/b] job, and a difficult one, to boot. All of the upkeep of a gym fell squarely on the shoulders of the gym leader, and any and all activities related to it had to be reviewed by them. Each challenger had to be faced, regardless of the time of day, the reason, or the ability of the trainer who offered it, and thanks to the notoriety, having privacy outside of the home was next to impossible.

Some gym leaders thrived in such a position of power, but even those who enjoyed the limelight the most needed a break from time to time, and Flannery was no exception to the rule.

"Lock the front doors, everyone," Flannery called out across her gym, as she headed through a small door, toward her back office. "I'm not taking any challengers on for a while!"

It was fairly common anymore that Flannery would order the gym to be locked down for a short period of time. She was a true naturalist, and though she loved the passion of battle, she felt that it interfered with the normal flow of her life, sometimes. It had reached the point that without a break every now and again, she felt trapped, and needed to reach an escape...and she could think of no better one than the hot springs that were on her property.

That connection with nature, above all else, managed to keep her sane when the world was trying to tear her mind apart.

Lavaridge was the perfect place to connect with nature, if one enjoyed the hotter side of the world. The ground was ripe with the heat of volcanic activity, and small eruptions around the area may have been dangerous, but it provided some of the most fertile soil one could dream of, and warm, soothing water could be found almost anywhere. When it came to the most legendary of the hot springs, however, Flannery was the lucky girl to call them her own, and it wasn't in reference to the springs that were fed inside of her gym.

There were smaller, private hot springs in the area behind the building, fenced off thoroughly from prying eyes; not a single peephole existed, and a blanket of thick, luscious trees kept people from trying to get a view from above. It was a perfect, natural retreat, and one that Flannery was spending more and more of her time in.

Just the rush of delightful, refreshing warmth as she opened the sliding door to the outdoors was enough to draw a long, dreamy sigh from Flannery. [i]Ahhh...[/i] now this is [b]exactly[/b] what I needed. Evenings this perfect come along maybe once or twice in a year, if I'm lucky!" she cheered, rather thrilled to see that mother nature was in compliance with her desire to relax.

Flannery could remember every single moment of her budding connection with nature. The days of getting to know the world around her were long past, and as a grown, young woman, she exuded every ounce of confidence that she did before, but now, rather than false bravado, it was her true personality shining through. She was sure of herself, and didn't have the childish concerns of fitting in, living up to the expectations of others, or anything of the sort to deal with, anymore.

She simply had the daily stresses and hassles of keeping her gym as one of the most renowned in all of the world.

In a place where nature truly reigned, it was rare to see any form of technology that didn't incorporate the nature around it. Lavaridge made good use of the thermal energy that was abundant in their land, and as such, it was one of the cleanest places in the world to live. The air was delightfully fresh, even in the most allergy riddled seasons, and there was hardly no need for power plants, or waste-generating fuels.

"Hey, May."

There was, however, a need for some kinds of technology that couldn't run on thermal power, and a cell phone was just one of many on the list.

"Flannery! How are you this evening?" May asked, as she picked up her phone. Flannery could just imagine her friend in a state of undress, probably getting ready for bed and expecting to have a little privacy; she certainly [b]sounded[/b] bashful on the phone.

"Much better, now that the gym is closed for a couple hours," Flannery explained. She set the phone down for a moment and tugged upward on the skin-grabbing tank top of black that left almost nothing to the imagination of challengers, and tugged it up over her head, rustling the wildly styled maroon hair upon her scalp. "Figured I would take a dip in the springs and maybe...[i]relieve a little tension,[/i] if you catch my drift?"

Flannery did her best to stay at or above the moral norm of society, but like all people, there were areas that she simply faltered in. Not many men appealed to her, and she was intimidating to most of the ones that she would actually be attracted to. It left her with a very small dating pool to choose from, and most nights, her index finger and middle finger on her right hand were all the action that she could possibly hope for.

Her friend May, however, operated in a world that was well outside of the moral norm, and had the kind of connections necessary for Flannery to indulge in something that could only be considered unnatural...or, in her own eyes, something that was as natural as it could be.

"Th-that's the third time this [b]week,[/b] Flannery," May replied, her voice just a little shaky at the prospect. "Are you sure you want to risk it again?"

"No one's caught on to a single thing, and this area is every bit as locked down as it was on Monday. I don't think we've got anything to worry about," Flannery suggested. "Far as I'm concerned, the only thing I'm worried about is how long it'll take you to get here."

"...About 90 minutes, if I can catch the next train. Got any particular catches in mind?"

"Something that'll feel comfortable being nice and [b]cozy[/b] with me in the water. Something...nautical."

"I'll see what I've got. Just have the hidden entrance ready and open for me this time, okay?"

Flannery set her phone on a small end table by the back door and unhooked her bra, letting the full flesh of her breasts hang free. A sigh of absolute content pass her lips as she picked up the phone and gently scratched the flesh just above her cleavage. "You've got it...and May?"

"Yes?"

"Bring a bathing suit."

On the other end of the call, May felt her cheeks beginning to burn. She knew what that statement [b]really[/b] meant, and even if it was a world that she was fully immersed in, she still had to test the waters, every time she went back under.

"...I'll see if I can find one."

**

Out in the yard behind the gym, Flannery was already settled in, and this time, she'd remembered to open the trap door that went under the fence around her yard and into the area of the hot springs.

Her body was half submerged in the water, and because modesty was no kind of an issue with such privacy, her breasts sat just above the surface of the delightfully warm water, except for when she submerged herself to heat the rest of her flesh.

"C-can't wait to see what kind of beast she's bringing me t-this time," Flannery gasped as she wondered. To her, anything that could be natural was something that should be enjoyed, and the young gym leader was a firm believer that masturbation was an entirely natural pastime, and one that allowed her to connect with nature in a supreme way.

The myriad of scents that traveled across the air [b]invigorated[/b] her. The natural heat of the springs that bathed her body [b]enticed[/b] her. The cry of wild pokemon mating off in the distance [b]excited[/b] her.

In all ways, nature spurred her sensual activities onward, and her body responded to it, as her natural lubricants washed away in the clear, pure water of the springs, and her nipples stood erect with her arousal, simply [b]begging[/b] to be played with by eager hands. If not for how exhausting it might be, Flannery would spend at least a few hours a day like this, but she knew that she'd never get anything done if she was constantly connecting with nature. Business hours had to take place at some point in time, between her earthly pleasures and sleeping.

Right now, work was the furthest thing from her mind, and despite her heavy, lewd moans, she was giddy with anticipation of the surprise that May was bringing her.

It wasn't that she couldn't have such relations with her own pokemon; there were safe ways to mate with fire-types, if one knew what they were doing, but Flannery believed that the bond she shared with her creatures was a special one, and that if any of them ever presented themselves as a true, lifelong partner, she'd jump at the chance to have such a union, and immediately pull them from her battling lineup.

Until that day came, she was more than happy to share a bond of pleasure with the pokemon that May was using almost entirely for business.

[i]I wish she'd let them free...or even let them into my care. I could find proper homes for them,[/i] Flannery thought. She knew of all manner of underground, illegal activities that involved using pokemon for sexual trades, and while she didn't find [b]that[/b] to be ethically wrong, she did have a problem with the way they were kept: most were stuffed in cages, fed terrible food, and worked to the point of exhaustion, sometimes even to actually [b]fainting.[/b]

May was at least giving it her best effort to change the business, but she was only one person in the face of a dark industry...and her evening rendezvous with Flannery was the kind of reminder that she needed that she was doing the best that she could.

That didn't stop her cheeks from burning with a bashful heat as she poked up through the trap door and set her eyes on Flannery, sprawled out in the natural rocks of the hot spring and cupping each of her breasts, while bouncing her hips against the smooth, slick rocks that she sat upon.

"Couldn't wait to get started...why am I not surprised?" May taunted her friend, as she came up through the front door, already stripped down to a black and white striped bikini. Her long, brown hair was worn down, rather than in the usual, original style she kept it, and she carried with her only one gift: a single pokeball, just waiting to be opened.

Flannery looked up from the water without a blush, or an ounce of shame. She was grinning, not just to see her longtime friend, but to see that she'd followed through for her, once again. "I'm not the only one who takes matters into her own hands when she gets impatient, May...I'm sure you can relate to keeping a few pokemon on the side for when the office life gets a little stressful?"

May wished that she had something to hide behind, but all that she could do was lock the trap door and walk over to the hot spring without a proper reply. She touched a toe into the steaming, pleasant water and glared down at Flannery, knowing that her cheeks were burning with something other than the heat of the earth. "...I've got your pokemon, anyway."

"[i]Kneeeeeeeew it,[/i]" Flannery teased. "No shame in having some n-natural fun," she explained, even as her fingers continued to squeeze and pinch at the firm, erect nipples upon her swollen breasts. "You could even join in the act, this t-time..."

For whatever reason, one that had never been disclosed to Flannery, it seemed that May didn't take part in actually pleasuring any of her catches. It seemed odd, as deeply involved as she was in the sex trade, but somehow, she managed to keep herself pure, at least, in the legal sense. "N-No...I think I'll just watch again, and make sure he's okay," she offered, choosing to keep her stance against the act, even if she was still following her usual, voyeuristic tendencies.

Huffing and slowly releasing her breasts, knowing that her body was more than ready for whatever May could offer, Flannery rolled her eyes. "One of these times, I'll get you in the water with me," she claimed, even if she had a feeling that May was too steadfast in her values to do such a thing, and in truth, Flannery deeply respected that. "Speaking of him...who did you bring me this time?"

"You asked for something nautical," May reminded her, "And I wanted to pick a pokemon that reminded me of the beauty of nature, just like you do, so..." she trailed off, as she pressed the small button on the front of the ball, and from it, a Milotic emerged.

Flannery couldn't have been happier with the decision. Her eyes lit up as she watched the creature immediately skitter across the rocks and into the water to join her, knowing that it would want to be in a more familiar setting. Moving completely serpentine on land, the beast dove into the water with such a perfect grace that ripples scarcely formed on the hot spring, and when it emerged, beads of aqua wicked away beautifully from the long, red flaps that drew back from its eyes. "Y-you...you brought me a Milotic?!" Flannery cheered, trying not to startle the freshly released pokemon. "[i]Oh,[/i] May...you know my tastes so well, I'm starting to wonder if you've got a camera hidden in my office!"

Long and smooth, the Milotic was quick to warm up to Flannery, once it was comfortable in the naturally heated waters. The creature was a prime example of the chaotic beauty of nature, having a body that was half a smooth blend of cream flesh, and a lower half of scales that were pieced together in mismatched red and blue, as if it had climbed through the stained glass of a church window and stolen the design. "This is one of the ones I'm trying to rehabilitate, so it can be integrated back into nature," May explained with a proud smile. "But, it still has plenty of history as a sex slave, and I think it's already catching on to how aroused you are."

"He sure knows how to make a woman feel wanted," Flannery commented. She leaned her arms back behind her head and relaxed in the soothing water as the Milotic swam playfully around in the water, always making sure to brush his cheek over her tummy, just along the underside of her breasts as he passed. "G-goodness...such a delicate touch from such a large pokemon...w-who knew?"

"They're very highly sought after in the trade for [b]just[/b] that reason," May admitted. "I didn't want this one being placed back into the ranks, but I knew you would take good care of him...and I'm sure he'll take good care of you."

If Flannery wasn't leaning her head back and closing her eyes, enjoying the strange, but delightful version of foreplay that Milotic offered her, she would have seen May adjusting her bikini bottom and slipping her fingers into it as she watched a display that was equal parts forbidden, romantic, and entirely lovely. Flannery was adjusting to the presence of the pokemon just as quickly as it was recognizing her arousal, and while his subtle touches against the soft, smooth flesh of her breasts were enough to get Flannery going, they'd never be enough to satisfy her, and the creature fully knew it.

It wasn't until Flannery felt his body slinking along the bottom of the hot springs to slide up against her own so that they could lock eyes, that she finally felt him making a truly bold move.

"That's it, baby..." Flannery whispered, as she did open her eyes, just in time to gaze into the Milotics. "Get nice and comfortable against me...show me how much you really want to mate with me."

Humans and pokemon could never be entirely compatible, as nature and biology would dictate, but it was the former that made Flannery so comfortable in the moment. Research that many people frowned upon proved that pokemon of all different varieties had sex purely for the sake of pleasure sometimes, and to Flannery, there was nothing more natural than connecting with something to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh; the fact that it was a pokemon made it feel even more intimate, to her, as it deepened the bond that trainers shared with their creatures, to show them that they weren't just beasts to be thrown into battle and harvested for their power.

That energy about her was easy enough to sense, and the Milotic responded in kind, as he brushed his smooth, slim tummy against her own and began to press the slit of his genitals against her body. Milotic had a unique anatomy, with a genital slit much more akin to that of a dragon, but when it began to open, Flannery knew it almost immediately. "H-hey! That tickles!" she cried out, as she started to giggle from the touch of a thin, tapered tip pressing and bumping against her crotch. She'd never seen the full anatomy of a Milotic, even in pictures online, but she'd always been able to use her imagination to fill in the blanks.

Wild and vivid as her imagination was, it could [b]never[/b] stack up to how delightful the sensation of Milotic brushing his growing member against her clit was. Flannery sucked in a deep gasp as the playful dance that aroused the pair quickly shifted into a lustful grind, and Flannery was shameless in gazing down into the crystal clear water so that she could admire the growing shape of the pokemon's cock. The tip was rigid and stiff, perfect for a quick and easy penetration, but each time Flannery though that her new lover was done growing, more of his manhood began to emerge from the slit, until she felt at least ten inches of flesh grinding over the sensitive, buzzing nub of her clitoris and poking against her navel.

The shape was fun to play with, as it seemed to have the slightest of kinks to it, akin to a dolphin, but not nearly as dramatic. It would make for a unique experience when Flannery finally allowed the beast to penetrate her, but in the moment, she was loving the attention to her most sensitive flesh, and she wrapped her arms around the lower neck of the Milotic as it began to gently buck her body against the smooth, natural rocks of the hot springs.

"He...he r-really likes you," May pointed out as she watched, knowing that Flannery couldn't see her masturbating around the head of the pokemon. "I think he wants to stay w-with you permanently..."

"Gotta find out...[i]oh my goodness...[/i] if he's all bark and n-no bite, first," Flannery suggested, even though she was already in heaven from the teasing thrusts of the pokemon above her. Though hers was a fiery and passionate personality, Flannery wasn't always the dominant type that people expected her to be, and in fact, when it came to bedding a pokemon, she tried to keep as even of a level of control as possible...unless, of course, the male was so inclined to take over. She'd been overpowered more than once, thanks to May's creature of choice, and was more than happy to be bent over and absolutely ravaged when the occasion called for it.

Milotic was going to give her all that she could handle, no doubt, but he was surprisingly gentle in his gait as he lowered his hips, knowing all too well where the human labia was. The stiff, pointed tip of his member slipped down and finally spread Flannery's nether lips apart, and though she never ordered the creature to do so, she didn't have to; he had more than enough experience, and Flannery was happy to let him dictate the pace, to keep him comfortable.

Judging by the sudden jab at her womanhood when Milotic finally felt his tapered flesh sneaking in past her labia, he was [b]plenty[/b] comfortable. "[i]Ahhhn![/i] T-that's it, boy...g-good, Milotic! K-keep going!" Flannery cheered him on, before slipping a hand from the back of his neck to gently stroke the side of his cheek. "O-ooh...oooh, yes! What an [b]exotic[/b] cock! Y-you're a fucking magnificent creature..."

Strong as her convictions were before, May was already slipping out of her bikini and licking her own juices from her fingers as she watched the Milotic simply rut her friend into the wall of the hot springs. She'd gone so long without ever actually experiencing the love of a pokemon, despite seeing the beautiful, passionate exchange that so many had shared with Flannery that she simply couldn't stand by and watch this time...she [b]had[/b] to be a part of the action.

Before Flannery actually saw it, however, she felt it, as the pokemon suddenly dipped his cock hard and deep into her haunches. "[b]Gods, Milotic![/b] So deep...so f-fucking deep!" Flannery threw her head back and cried out, as she felt as though something was dictating its actions...and she wasn't far off the point.

Doing her best not to weigh the pokemon down, May was riding on the back of the Milotic, grinding her sex along the gorgeous, stained glass scales that covered the lower body of the creature. "S-sorry, Flannery...I...I j-

"Don't apologize...j-just make him feel loved," Flannery said, speaking the best that she could through a literal chorus of moans from her lungs. Just a mere grind would never quite be enough to get May off, but the Milotic was quick to catch on to her needs, as well, and slowly, his tail curled upward to greet her, where the wide, wing-like fins spanned out. They were surprisingly soft, and just pliable enough for May to understand what the creature was suggesting.

With all shame and doubt behind her, May gripped the base of one of the fins and began to press it in against her drizzling cunt, spreading her outer lips wide around it and gritting her teeth together. It was pliable and soft, but still wide enough to be a struggle for the young woman to take, and she could barely keep a grip on it as Milotic pounded down into Flannery, keeping her pinned on the rocks and screaming with delight.

Those moans were erotic enough to send May closer to an orgasm than she'd like to admit, but when she finally managed to penetrate herself with one of the fins, she felt Milotic offering a little extra help, as the other fins began to wave and brush over the very peak of her womanhood, tickling and teasing her clit with the kind of rapid, yet gentle touch that a human could never accomplish. Her body wasn't even remotely sure how to deal with such heightened ecstasy...but it quickly got an idea when she heard Flannery moaning through her orgasm.

"I c-can't take it...gonna cum...[b]I've gotta fucking cum![/b]" she cried out as she squeezed her arms tight around the Milotic and held onto his body, embracing him with all of the love and passion that she could ever have for a human lover. There was something even more to it as the thrusts of the creature became slightly more erratic, and with just one plentiful gush of cum inside of her womanhood, Flannery knew that the pokemon was releasing his love for her, as well. The force of the seed was so great that she felt it splashing against her cervix, and the volume was far more than her body could ever hope to contain. Forbidden ejaculate spilled over into her womb, and then back out of her sex as Milotic pumped into her, drawing as much pleasure out of his own orgasm as he could and growling lowly into Flannery's ear, just enough to drown out the more modest, quiet cry of May joining them in heavenly, orgasmic bliss.

The excess seed began to float up to the top of the water, as Flannery shook and trembled through the last waning seconds of her climax, and Milotic slumped against her body just slightly, before his tail curled and brought May over with it. "G-goodness...did you have fun, y-you wonderful creature?" Flannery asked the spent Milotic, as she slipped her hands gently down over the length of his neck, rubbing it.

"M-Milotic..." the beast mumbled, barely able to make a proper sound as it nuzzled affectionately into Flannery, hoping that it had found a new home.

May giggled as she curled up in the portion of the tail that she was offered. "I'm sure that he had a wonderful time," she suggested, as she winked over at her friend. "If you like him that much...he could stay here with you, y'know."

"Seems like you like him that much, too," Flannery teased, able to see the fins of the pokemon finally slipping out of her vaginal passage. "But you'd be more than welcome to visit him whenever you wanted."

"How about tomorrow night?"

Flannery gazed up at the tiny drops of starlight that peered through the large, leafy trees above her private hot spring and let out a thoughtful sigh.

"How about you just stay the night...and we see if our boy is up for round two?"